Morph
Words that will never be said
Echoes of a soul
Inevitable Fate
What needs to come to light
The time has come
A costructive deconstruction
Ruins
Remains
Leftovers, what left is over
What left behind
Unloading
I am not who I was before
Where I was, before I come here
What never was
My broken trust and my stubborn heart
A hovering
An exodus from the vertical axis
A fall
A recovery
The surface is never fine
Forgotten
I pierce the veil of time
What do you dare to desire?
As we slowly welcome the end of the year and the beginning of different things to arise, we are pleased to announce that while we are in the process of preparing version 2.0 of our last event Super Sport, we are inviting you all to participate in the Super Pre-Show. The idea of this Pre-Show…
Bloody November The condition of the artists in Islamic countriesGraffiti: Kurdish slogan;women life freedom
RECLINING POSITION/ANTIFA NATURE Public space is a battlefield of ideas, bodies, images, meanings and identities. As this framework is increasingly structured in a suffocating way, observation and intervention in cases of fascist references becomes the minimum gesture against the darkness of Nazism. In the abandoned building of Psiloritis, the signs of hatred – swastikas, nationalist…
Authentic The first photo with the golden frame around the overgrown tree on the concrete, is a hymn to Nature and expresses the need to protect it, recognizing its authenticity and value. Placing the frame around the element of nature symbolizes our distance from it as an experience while showing that we are now approaching it,…
Magic Curtain The curtain enhances the desertedness of the space. “Obviously somebody tried to make themselves at home“, the driver sadly thinks while passing by. I found this mythical quote in Roadside Picnic by Arkady and Boris Strugatsky, 1972: „When you look at the curtain, you are overcome with a deep sense of happiness, but…
sophisticated perpendicular catapult showroom When waterfalls are observed in a daydreaming mood and we seebutterflies over northern summer fields, when our hippie dreams not cometrue and all seems that we need a space full of lignite, then Supersportcomes in place. Boom chaka la , I felt like exploring the place with themeans of my body…
